Life is like a film noir
Where black is white so everything looks grey.
You’re just another skeleton
That didn’t reach the water on the plains.
They all look the same.
They all look the same.
The picture don’t fit the frame.

The guillotine the hangman’s noose
it makes no difference once you choose to lose.
Staring at a trillion stars
trapped behind your prison bars of pain.
They all look the same.
They all look the same.
The picture don’t fit the frame.

Break out Break free
to the world I couldn’t see.
The birds are singing the sun is shining
shining just for me.
In the place where I was meant to be.

Now that I found the secret door
I won’t go back to where I was before.
It’s dark and overgrown with thorns
I won’t be going down that road no more.
Where it all looks the same.
It all looks the same.
The picture don’t fit the frame.

Break out Break free
to the world I couldn’t see.
The birds are singing the sun is shining
shining just for me.
In the place where I was meant to be.